I try to find myself ya

Through these lonely night

These pictures remind me of the days u hold me tight

look up to the ceilings

all these f*cking feelings

bae its get confusin

(bae its get confusin)

wish i could forget the way you snitch into my head

winter coming next its getting colder in our bed

“pull this off my chest please bae just give me one more chances”

typin then delete the mess , ye ye ye